There was a dim oil lamp lit in the room, the oil lamp was old, and the light seemed even older.

The ancient hazy light shrouded the whole room with a thick layer of yellow mist that could not be dissolved.

In the yellow mist, the eldest grandmother of the three brothers of the Ma family sat there, her face withered and dying.

On the other side of her wheelchair, in the middle of the room, there was a huge stone, and directly opposite the stone was a tribute table, and the oil lamp was on it

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